We call ourselves Runners. We exist on the edge between the gloss and the reality: the mirror's edge. We keep out of trouble, out of sight, and the cops don't bother us. Runners see the city in a different way. We see the flow. Rooftops become pathways and conduits, possibilities and routes of escape. The flow is what keeps us running, keeps us alive.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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14256 | 2020-12-16 01:45:30 | 91.37 | 98% |
12003 | 2020-10-29 23:12:06 | 91.34 | 98% |
6829 | 2020-08-15 13:57:21 | 84.66 | 98% |